Syme vanished. Like I said, he was just too outwardly smart, too curious. Parsons, along with the rest of Oceania, is in mad preparation for Hate Week. Even his kids sing a new song, "Hate Song." I wish there was no Hate Week. It's just another way to force people into obedience. Another place where I must fake a rousing hatred of Goldstein and the Brotherhood.
I can't stop thinking about the room and my love for Julia. If only Katherine would die, then Julia and I could actually be together forever. But when we talk of rebellion, Julia doesn't care. She believes the Brotherhood and Goldstein don't exist, but she believed my strange feeling of kinship with O'Brien. Oh well, she'll come round soon enough.
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